"Satisfaction Brought Her Back"
I hear myself say
There eyes are watching god
Hm. Pique my Curiosity
I look down on myself
And take a trip down memory lane
I'm staring at the hole in my crown
Up, I look, and I see a frown
Turn upside down.
Mama, hey. I smile.
"Boyyyy," she says, you better not
Lose that crown.
In my bed is Jean, the cat. I don't wanna kill her.
So I rise above it.
So I don't despise it.
So I can see the sunrise
Light the land
From where I stand
On the roof
Of a part meant lane.
You might get more luck in the Poetry Thread though 